#thrax x reader

Thrax likes every part of you. Most importantly, he likes your blood. If you get some sort of cut or injury, he’ll hold you and lick the damn wound like the freak he is.

He is just the weirdest guy. Sexy weird, but still weird nonetheless. But it’s fine, you creep on each other mutually. He just… freaky. He likes your blood a lot with no particular reason. Is it in his nature as a virus? Maybe. Or maybe something’s just off with the wires in his brain. He loves you anyhow, and that’s the point.

cw beginning stages of stockholm syndrome . light nsfw ? im actually going insane

this scene drove me up the wall. just imagine thrax driving but constantly having to switch his attention from you to the cops in his rear view mirror..

you begin to notice, much to your irritation, how attractive he is from the side. and oh my god he smells heavenly.. its definitely messing with your mind.. & it also really wouldn't be the best thing to try to jump from a speeding car of course..

so for now you stay still, not wanting to agitate him further. he was a lot taller & stronger than you, so there was no way to overpower him.. your mind flashes back to when he was holding you firmly against him with one arm.. damn you brain.. unfortunately, lost in thought, your gaze landed on his chest and broad shoulders, lingering there a little too long. he caught where you were staring and smirked, mistaking your pathetic attempts of planning an escape for something else..

honestly your voice is kind of failing you, trapped in your throat from being so overwhelmed. where could he be taking you? and what in the world did he have planned once you got there? the answer was probably clear as day.. you begin to take deep breathes to help clear your mind & racing heart

"don't even think of trying anything" his calm deep voice pierced thru the commotion

and all you could do is blink rapidly, still not being able to speak up for yourself

why didn't you just stay home today ...

• Thrax is the guy when there’s a meeting, he’ll just give ya a kiss on the hand. He’s not the guy with PDA, but he rather enjoys showing his love for ya in the littlest things like kissing your hand or cheek.

• When you and him are just by yourselves, just having a break day or brainstorming. He’s not afraid to heat things up, he’ll start giving you pecks out of nowhere. Then when the time is right, while you’re talking. He’ll just start kissing out of nowhere! Then everything y’all will be doing is suddenly to a halt until y’all are done.

• watch his hands, especially his claw, cause they can go anywhere and I mean anywhere!

• when his has the time and you both are outside, walking around. He’ll grab ya to a near by alley way then….you can be creative what happens next.

• He can be a hopeless romantic if he wants, when your around he can just think of the cutest things you can do with each other, then he’ll be weak to his knees.

• He loves ranking his hands through your hair to deepen the kiss, and to make you weak too.

•He’s go to is your lips, hands, and cheeks. For god sakes let him show you his love, he burns out so freaking easy from the amount of work to fill his goal!

• In the mornings, he’ll kiss your neck if you are up first to make breakfast, he’ll wrap his arms around you and got to your neck to remind you that he does love you.

Thrax is, on most days, a phlegmatic individual with a potent aura of coolheaded confidence. His self-expression is limited to celebrations of an increasing death toll and moments of agitation that arise when he feels his scheme has been jeopardized. His friend is privy to the intimate details of his past kills whether they want to know or not, and the virus compels them to be involved in his next one by swamping the areas of the host they travel with aggressive symptoms.

When anyone else tries to have a debate with him or question his logic, Thrax is dismissive if not insistent on ending the discussion with violence. For his friend, however, he pretends to listen to their complaints and suggestions but never genuinely considers changing his stance. He does not believe that they have the authority or influence necessary to overthrow any of his decisions and treats disagreements with them as amusing highlights of the relationship.

Romantic:

Outside of the biological devastation that he wreaks on his victims, Thrax presents a suave demeanour to minimize his perceived threat to others. He is the epitome of the hidden killer, feigning mildness to gain trust and exposing his malevolent nature once the defences are lowered and unable to rise again before he strikes. Thrax evens his temper and restrains his urge to destroy around his partner, for he wishes to be seen as someone they can hold a formative conversation with despite his attack on the body they inhabit.

He places the utmost faith in his ability to trick and overcome the defence mechanisms of every organism. Thrax is exceptionally comfortable with approaching his partner regardless of their knowledge or approval and surprising them with a visit, trusting that they lack a way to rid themselves of him for longer than the few seconds it takes him to dissolve the cells or germs that come running to their aid. His penchant for cruel humour is activated as he jokes about the event, and no amount of sympathy for the lost lives is going to convince him that his actions were anything but a delightful exercise.