#monster bf

monster x reader

"Are you sure you want it all in?"

"Yes! please!! just stuff it all in"

"I'm not sure it'll fit" Jake, your werewolf neighbor, looks at you with concern

"Sure it will, just push a bit harder"

"I don't want to break anything"

Cardboard boxes pile up beside the trunk of your car.

In the three years you spent living next door to each other, Jake and you hardly exchanged more words than the neighborly "good morning". But that never stopped the lingering glances and stolen looks between you. The thought of asking him out would pop frequently into your mind only to be washed away by the next wave of excuses.

Now, as he stands in front of you, t-shirt clinging to his ripped torso, you can't help but feel a pang of sadness. Your eyes follow the path of a drop of sweat that rolls from his brow, glistening in the sun.

When the last box is finally stuffed into your hatchback, you turn towards him.

"Um... thanks again for helping me."

His eyes  linger on your lips before meeting yours.

"So... moving all the way across the country from me, huh?"

Your heart skips a beat. Surely you must have misheard him.

"Um...yeah... so it seems. It was really nice meeting you, Jake." You awkwardly offer him a handshake.

He takes it as his gaze locks with yours like it has so many times before.

"Bye."

"Bye," he answers, but doesnt let go.

Time stretches as you just stand there on the street, unable to tear your eyes from his.

"Bye."

Having a vampire lover means make out sessions will feel like an attempt to feed.

His hunger beyond just drinking your liquids.

His hunger stretches to consuming your soul or living so closely to your skin, his veins have curved to spell your name, his bones carved with your finger prints. His brain utters nothing but YOUR name.

As if stopping that chant means he will lose direction in his eternal meaningless life.

You are his map, his compass, the very factor in this mortal realm that keeps him on track, the very factor in this lifetime that allows him to feel what it's like to tread the world with such carefulness due to the threat of dying from bizarre reasons. He is careful not because he is afraid of perishing or reaching his last breath. He moves carefully because who will protect you when he is gone? Who will be there to savor every minute with you before your deathbed?

Thinking of all this causes him to lose track and accidentally live on the untold future.

But your lips guide him back to reality.

You truly are the only thing he wants to explore. To discover..

fuckkkkk yes

human girls are naturally curious about demon boys. i mean, who wouldn't be? we can go faster, harder, and satisfy them in ways that human guys just can't.

of course once they've fucked a demon they have no reason to go back to human boys. why would they? their brains are hardwired to enjoy sin.

TW: STALKING, MENTION OF DEATH

Orc suitor just could not take it anymore. He has reached a whole new peak of affection he had for you. You weren't just a little crush from a local cafe. You were no longer just a girl to court. You were no longer just a woman to please. You were someone he wanted all to himself. You were a woman be wanted to hide from the world if it meant it kept you safe.

"The idea of losing you pains me so much it is almost..unfathomable." he whispers as he caresses your temples gliding his fingertips slowly to your jaw as he stands steadily in the darkness of your bedroom.

"You make me want to protect you. To cage you and shield you away from any possible harm. But that isn't what you want isn't it beautiful angel?... you like to spread your wings and.. explore. Meet new people, grow more, learn more.."

"My ambitious little treasure. I wanna see the light in your eyes shine brighter.. who am I to take that away?"

He stealthily sneaks into the empty bedspace, tucking you in better, he puts your head to his chest, encaging you in his big arms. He smells your hair, your pillowcase, your skin.