PaleBluePrince
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He was supposed to die alone in his own hallway floor, gut-shot by a vigilante who vanished into the night.
Instead, the thing that had been watching him for several nights stepped through the broken door and decided death was no longer an option.
“I am your savior.” The Visitor hummed, “But I'm not that kind.” He says, “You will offer yourself to me in return for the favor I did on your life, give yourself to me like I gave life to you.”
“What do you want?”
"I wish to taste you."
The homeowner feels his eyes widen.
The Visitor's rapid eyes blinked owlishly, “It's a different type of taste, a different smell that comes from here."
His hand travels towards the human's crotch before he cups his cunt over it.
“I must taste it."
Or where,
local touch starved widower gets claimed, stuffed, and creepily adored by a certain seven foot stalker who refuses to let him die after he gets shot.
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04 Jan 2026
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Basically, "What if Protagonist gave up his humanity, then immediately realized he's a freak?"
Enjoy, you little freaks.
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03 Jan 2026
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He knocks on the door, mockingly, “Would you like to let me in? I can make it slow,” he says, “if you’re scared. You’re scared, aren’t you? I can start from a limb, perhaps a tongue, get you used to non-existence, hm?”
“You better leave,” you tell him, “I am not alone tonight.”
You pretend that it is not a whim, a cute game of his, that he does not break in.
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Homeowner's paranoia gets the best of him, and he is taken away.
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- Part 1 of anon's stupid ninah dump
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03 Jan 2026
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Whatever Helps You Sleep at Night by unga_bunga
Fandoms: No I'm not a Human (Video Game)
02 Dec 2025
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“I’m not going to let you in. Don’t waste your time.” You attempt to sound authoritative, but your voice wavers. His smile doesn’t.
“Anything to help you sleep better at night, I suppose.” His mouth quirks up slightly. “Are you in good company here?"
“I’m not alone and I don’t need any more moochers under my roof. Leave.” His smile drops, skin drooping around his jowls.
“Why delay the inevitable? You will let me in eventually. Whatever time that may pass until then is negligible to me.” That disgusting grin stretches across his face. “I’ll be waiting.”
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02 Jan 2026
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His work here is almost done.
The countryside burns, the bodies stack up, the world becomes cleaner. Were this anywhere else, he'd be moving on, continuing his work, migrating with the swathes of people as they tried in vain to escape.
But there's just one thing keeping him here. His little secret.
The house on the hill, one of the few with the lights still on. His favorite place, with his favorite person. One of the last few pleasures he allows himself.
One particular night, he decides to indulge.
Bookmarked by PaleBluePrince
02 Jan 2026