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thegayestmferintown · 7 months

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Vampire!Helob x Reader where he is addicted to drinking your blood. Like it's his version of cocaine, he cannot go with out it for more than a few days.

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𝐈'𝐦 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐫.

𝐀/𝐍 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠: 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 😭😭😭😭

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐒𝐩𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐃𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥), 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 (𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥), 𝐋𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐍𝐨𝐧-𝐒𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥)

𝐑𝐞𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐩: 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐜

𝐓𝐲𝐩𝐞: 𝐒𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

"𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬.."

𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞!𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐛

𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐳𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐥𝐤 𝐂𝐫𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐞, 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐝𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐟 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐛 𝐦𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐮𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐛'𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥.

𝐎𝐮𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐰𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐢𝐱 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐨. 𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤. 𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐲.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐨 𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐈𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐚 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠 𝐚𝐝𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐭. 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐨 𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭.

𝐇𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐩𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲. 𝐓𝐰𝐨 𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐞𝐜𝐤 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐭𝐬.

𝐇𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝, 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐮𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐩𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐞𝐤. "𝐃𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬.." 𝐇𝐞 𝐡𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐝, 𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫.

#helob x reader #cotl #cult of the lamb #cotl helob #cult of the lamb helob #helob #cotl helob x reader #cult of the lamb helob x reader #asks #anon ask

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luis-block · 1 year

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Can ya do helob cuddle headcanon fluff

I love Helob so much lol

Helob headcanons

He had little experience with cuddling before your relationship, spiders aren’t particularly known for being the cuddliest of creatures.

But when you explain the basics of cuddling 101, he is so in. Loves it so much you sometimes need a break from cuddling.

He will cuddle under any conditions. Anywhere, anytime, you will always have a cuddle bug on your hands!

His favorite is to cuddle next to the fire, you on his lap. You are so much warmer than him and with the fire he is the closest to heaven has he knows he will ever be.

#cult of the lamb reader #cult of the lamb x reader #cotl x reader #cotl helob x reader #cult of the lamb helob x reader #Helob x reader #cotl helob

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cultofthekitty · 2 years

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!!𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐎𝐁 𝐗 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃𝐄𝐑!!

RELATIONSHIP HEADCANONS.

(Done at an anon's request.)

|| Helob is a conversationalist. He loves both talking to you and hearing your voice, and will talk with you as much as he possibly can.

|| He loves physical affection, especially hugs. He'll squeeze you tight for hours. He also loves when you brush his fur!

|| He also loves to hold and squish and kiss your face. He loves how soft it is and the faces you make when he squishes your cheeks.

|| The spider loves when you groom him. It's very relaxing and stress relieving to them, and in turn, he'll comb your hair for you!

|| Helob would love if you helped him with his buisness. It makes his heart soar seeing that you want to be with him!

#khepri.txt #cotl #cult of the lamb #cult of the lamb helob #helob #cotl helob #cotl x reader #cult of the lamb x reader #helob x reader #headcanons #cotl headcanons

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fanfic-enthusiast · 1 year

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Sweet Dealing (Cotl Helob x Reader Fic)

Warning NSFW!!!

You're starting to wonder if coming here was worth it.

You thought that coming to Silk Cradle to try and snatch some beets would be easy! Avoid the spiders and scorpions patrolling, grab yourself some veggies and leave! Most everything here ate meat so there would be plenty of beets left over for you right?

Turns out no, there would not be. You found a few tucked away in different barely lit caverns but you're starting to realize why so many of the residents here adopted a carnivorous diet. Perhaps you should have thought this through more carefully earlier.

This realization came when your stomach grumbled low against your wishes. Seems you would go hungry tonight, you groaned a little and got up from between the grasses. Ready to start your long walk home.

Or at least that was the plan. As you exit the cavern you feel something tighten around your leg and suddenly the world is upside down. You’re unable to stop the shriek that comes from you as you're forced to see the cavern you just spent a few good hours in from a different perspective. Dangling upside down from the ceiling of the cave from a thick strand of spider thread.

You stepped right into a trap! Your heart racing in your chest as you scramble to try and untie yourself. You had to get out! Before whoever had set the trap finds you!

You had a small knife on your person, retrieving it from your belt was the easy part. Flexing your stomach and core as much as you were able you were just barely able to lean up and graze the tip of the knife against the bindings around your ankle. So you tried again, cutting a few of the fibers of the thick webbing wrapped around your ankle.

A chittering laugher stops you dead in your tracks, a sinking feeling settles in your stomach. You look down, eyes wide and spy a large purple spider with three eyes staring up at you with a sharp grin. Clearly amused by your struggle.

“Hey!! You better stay away!!” You swing the knife wildly in their direction. “I'm not scared of you!! I will stab!!”

He laughs again, this time nearly doubled over as the fluff on his body shakes from the force of his giggles.

“How funny, food thinks it cans fight me withs a toothpick.”

“Won't be funny when I poke your eye out!! G-get back!!” You swing back and forth again from the web and the spider continues to grin up at you, crossing a pair of arms and watching you struggle for a while.

Finally after you still they wander over to a thread not far away, hidden behind one of the stalagmites in the room and slice the thread. You yelp a little as you're suddenly dropped from so high right onto your head.

The room spins for a moment and you feel hands on you, and more webbing wrapping around your body quickly. You struggle and try to move the knife to slice it away but it's quickly batted out of your hand and your arms are restrained at your side by multiple strong arms. A pair of long legs straddling your thighs to stop your kicking.

“Stop!!! Please!! Let me go!”

“I needs inventory for sells little morsel. My bestest customer has quite the appetites.”

“I- I dont taste good!” He stops and leans in close to you inhaling deeply, face getting a bit too close to your neck, you could feel his breath against your fur. He pulls back, shaking his head. “No no you will tastes fine. Not sick or old. Very sweet. Yes very goods meat.”

Your mind tries to think of ways you can get out of this, cycling through scenarios and struggling against the silk wrapped around your upper body. He shifts down your legs to continue wrapping while his upper arms hold you down. Your adrenaline soaked brain comes up with, probably the dumbest idea you could have thought of. And you spit it out without a second thought.

“W-wait! What if...what if we made a deal? I could f-feel you... If you want we could h-have some fun… y-you know. And then! Then you let me go!” The spider paused and looked at you curiously, cocking his head. Confused but intrigued by the proposal.

“You’re offering me…” his eyes trail up and down your half cocooned body. “I sees… hm, no ones ever offered that before.”

You gulped a little and the two of you sat still in silence as he mulled over the idea.

“We have funs and you go when you wish, yes?”

“Yes, whatever you want to do… I um… can do a lot.”

“Hmm… ok, I takes your offer. But not here.” He climbs off you and carefully scoops you up into his arms and over his fluffy shoulder. Humming as he started walking in the direction of wherever he planned to have his way with you.

You weren’t sure if you were more pleased he took your offer or mortified that you had offered that in the first place. But here you were. Being carried to who knows where by a carnivorous spider who was totally planning to turn you into a meal but instead is gonna be turning you into a bedmate! What a day…

The spider moved quickly despite the extra weight, his long legs carrying him through the caverns of Silk Cradle with ease. Only stopping a few times when a particularly large millipede passed through ahead of the two of you.

Eventually the two of you entered a smaller cavern, lit by a campfire in the center. Chains and cages hung from the ceiling and you noticed a few other followers tied up in the corners of the room, stirring in their webbing to look at the two of you as you enter. On the opposite side, between a few boxes, was a traveling cart of some kind.

“Home sweet home!” he chuckled a little and repositioned you in his arms bridal style spinning in a slow circle so you could see the entirety of the space. Looking down at you expectantly after he stopped.

“Oh… it's nice. A lovely… set up.” He fluffed up his fur a little with another sharp grin at your praise.

“Thanks you morsel. Now then, over here.”

He made his way past the campfire and boxes towards the cart in the corner of the cavern and placed you down on the ground in front of it, opening the door in front of you and gesturing for you to enter. The small ladder is easy enough to scale without holding onto the doorway and you find yourself inside a quaint little living space.

There's shelves with various odds and ends, mostly bones and shiny stones, but there are a few sparkly bits of jewelry as well as multiple spice racks and drying herbs. Giving the place a cozy herbal smell. And of course on the far end of it, taking up the majority of the space in this cart was a plush looking bed that looked like it was made even softer with the addition of multiple layers of spider silk.

You take a deep breath in as you walk closer to the bed, opening your mouth to speak when your stomach rumbles again. The smell of herbs and spices reminds you of the fact that you hadn’t had a full meal at all today.

The spider tsked and lifted you up again, tossing you the remaining few feet onto the bed. You scrambled to get your bearings only to find him on the other side of the room pulling a jar up from one of the lower shelves and approaching the bed where you leaned against the backboard.

“Silly morsel, can’t dos any fun on an empty stomach. Other meals won't minding, I cans just get more from other shops laters.” He holds up a jar of canned berries, popping the lid open and moving towards you again, settling himself in your lap.

“Oh… thank you…” you look down at the bindings around your upper body, expecting him to untie you yet he makes no move to do so. Pulling out a berry and gesturing towards your mouth. Oh so, he wanted to feed them to you. You open wide and he pops the berry in your mouth. It's a surprisingly gentle gesture from the creature who nearly decided to turn you into a meal. Almost sweet enough to make you forget why exactly you're there.

The berry’s natural sweetness is stronger since it's been preserved in sweet syrup, it's been ages since you had something sweet like this. You lick your lips and hum savoring the flavor a moment longer before opening up for another, while ignoring the heat rising to your cheeks. Which the spider gives freely.

His fingers press lightly against your tongue as he places each berry into your mouth. And you find yourself chasing his fingers with your tongue to lick off the sweet berry juice left behind. His hand lingering longer near your face each time as he watches you intently.

You eat your fill of the preserved fruit and gesture for him to stop, he nods and puts the lid back on the jar, setting it aside looking excited.

“Did my little snack enjoy the treats?”

“Yes, those were delicious mister…?”

“Helob,” he shifts down your legs and moves you again, down the bed so you are laying flat on the plush surface and he hovers above you. Arms splayed around the two of you. “Comfy?”

“Y-yes.”

“Good good. Time for my little treats then. Open wide~”

He presses his lips to yours hungrily while two sets of hands find themselves at your sides. Trailing up and down your rapidly warming body as you try to keep up with them all. You run your hands along Helob’s chest feeling the warm soft fluff of his body.

His tongue presses against your lips and you open wide like he requested, inviting him to explore where his fingers ventured ever so briefly. Your tongue moved against his hungry kiss but largely lost the brief battle between the two. Eventually he pulled off, breathing heavily, face flushed. You laid under him in a similar state, out of breath, red in the face and incredibly hot.

This lasts for just a few breaths before you pull him back in for another heated kiss which he returns with equal passion. His hands meanwhile, hard at work unbuttoning your robe as you feel his tongue slide deeper into your mouth.

He pulls it open and off your body, tossing it somewhere to the side as he parts from your lips again.

“I was right, yous are sweet. Mmm, I needs more.” His lips move to your throat licking and sucking at the skin there, his tongue occasionally trailing from your collar to your cheek sending shivers up your spine.

When you feel his fangs brush against a sensitive spot on your neck, nicking the skin just under your fur, you whimper and cling to him tighter. And you hear him moan. The taste of your sweet blood on his tongue makes him suck lightly on the wound.

Your hands tug at his fur as you keen and whine under him, squeezing your thighs together as he continues to lavish your throat with attention and a few fresh bites, just to get more of your sweet taste on his tongue.

His biting and sucking trails lower, down your chest and stomach. Many of his hands caress your sides while one slips between your legs, pressing his fingers to the apex of your thighs.

Your reaction is immediate, hips bucking off the bed in surprise into his hands. Helob grins and presses down a little more, rubbing small circles through the fabric of your underwear. He has to move a pair of hands to hold your hips still and still you grind against his fingers and moan.

“H-helob, p-please don't tease!”

“Oh but I thoughts you was my treat~ I wish to savor.” His hand slides your soaked underwear down your thighs and off. Tossing them wherever he threw your robe. You didn’t care enough to keep track. His fingers return to rub your clit, and your moans rise in pitch. Your hips once again need to be held down as you try to buck into his hand.

“So eagers sweet little morsel.” Two fingers carefully slide inside as your walls flutter around him. “Almost ready… then the real funs.”

Your hands twist up the webbing under you as you try to stay composed and patient but its so hard, the warmth between the two of you, the teasing, the pleasant ache between your legs. It all made you so needy. You can't help the whimpers spilling from your parted lips as he slides another finger inside.

Quite the adorable sight you make sprawled out like this. After what feels like an eternity of teasing the fingers holding you open slide out of your drooling cunt. And Helob licks them clean, moaning around his fingers.

“Mmm!!! Even better, such a tasty snack! A delicacy! Mine to take.”

“Y-yes please t-take me!!”

Earlier today your words might have embarrassed you. But you continue to ramble as Helob pulls your legs up over his shoulders and lines himself up with you, and after a few slides against your heat, slides inside. Leveraging your hips against the bed so his hands are free to fondle you as he fully sheaths his cock inside.

He leans over you, chittering and squeezing your chest and sized as you squeeze around him. You pull him in for another heated kiss as his hips start to move, in and out, in and out. Slowly to feel the warmth and clench of your walls while he kisses you.

You two move together hungrily filling the cart with moans and cries of lust, with your legs over his shoulders he thrusts so deep into you. His hands squeeze every bit of tender flesh they can get their fingers on and he alternates from kissing you near breathlessness and biting your neck to get small tastes of your blood.

It's so much! You cling to him and cum hard with a cry of his name to the ceiling. You clamping down around him has him pressing his hips flush to yours against the bed grinding as deep into your cunt as he can get as he cums with a hiss. Drooling and digging his nails into the bedspread under you.

Helob rocks into you as the two of you ride out your orgasms together, collapsing on top of each other moments later with him still inside. A deep rumble resonates from his chest as he snuggles you into his fluff. It's warm and comforting, his tongue lapping against your neck as he carefully slides out of you to settle at your side.

“Mmmm such a nice treat, my delicacy… deals a deal… you can goes when you like.”

You sigh and nuzzle into the expanse of purple fluff. Feeling a couple pairs of arms wrap around you. He said you could go when you wanted, that was the deal. So, your escape could wait. A warm nap with a full belly sounded like a better deal.

#gotta love helob #cotl #cult of the lamb #helob #cotl helob #helob x reader #cotl reader #cult of the lamb follower #cult of the lamb reader #helob x follower #cult of the lamb helob #tw: dubious consent #tw: dubcon #afab nb #afab reader #nb reader

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monstrousvoice · 1 year

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Steak n’ Eggs - Helob X Reader

Summary: It’s dinner time~

Tags: Reader has no defined pronouns but is AFAB, Fluff, Smut, Fluff and Smut, Enthusiastic Consent, Oral Sex, Blowjob, Slight Exhibitionism, Breeding Kink, Impregnation, Pregnancy Kink, Slight Bondage, Multiple Orgasms, Murder, Mentions of Death, Blood, Dark Themes, Aphrodisiac Venom, Mentions of Eating Followers, Technically not cannibalism cause its not your same species

MonstrousVoice A/N: Hello everyone! This fic is a collab between myself and @fanfic-enthusiast for a Helob X Reader smut. Please be mindful of the tags when reading!

FanficEnthusiast A/N: I hope you all enjoy! There are many more collabs planned for the future! <3

Read it on AO3!

Dinner was sizzling over the blazing fire behind you, the heat from the flames warming your ass and back as you kneel before your love. Helob himself was sitting comfortably as can be in a seat made of webs, his legs spread and form relaxed as he enjoyed the sight of you between his thighs.

His cock stood tall and proud in front of your willing mouth. You trailed your tongue up and down in slow licks, not with the intention to make the spider cum. That was not your goal here. He had made it very clear that your job was to keep him hard so when he wants you to sit your pretty cunt on him, there would be no wasted time.

Helob was particularly fond of you using your mouth on him, due to his own fixation with the opening. He enjoys the idea of you tasting him while he works on other things around camp. It's hard to keep still, to not thrust into your pliant mouth until he’s cumming down your tight throat, but he needs to cook your dinner for the night first. Waiting for dinner is such a chore - but having you entertain him is a wonderful way to pass the time.

Your hips keep wiggling for any kind of friction they can gain, but you are determined to follow the rules your sweet Helob gave you. Your hands aren’t allowed anywhere near the apex of your thighs. It was at your request that he made doubly sure you wouldn’t break such an important rule, which is why your wrists are webbed together, strung up by more webbing to a collar fitting snug against your neck. No matter how you struggle the bonds hold tight and your sneaky hands can’t reach down to relieve yourself.

He thought of you using your heel for pressure as well, which is why you sit on your knees with your legs spread, more webbing keeping your ankles tied to far points and away from your dripping mound. The tied up followers behind you have a wonderful view of your entire backside, which normally wouldn’t be a problem…were you wearing underwear of any kind. As you sit right now however, your cunt and asshole are on full display for the tied up followers behind you to stare at all night long.

You’re stuck, no relief for you until Helob is ready to give it to you.

You lap gently at the head of his cock some more, licking up any tasty precum that leaks out. You feel serene and peaceful despite the burning heat in between your thighs, content knowing that this is your purpose in life, to suck your lover’s cock whenever he wishes.

A scathing voice full of resentment calls out, a rather healthy follower that still had the strength and will to fight his bonds. He’s been annoying you all day, and once again you resolve yourself to ignoring his words and enjoying your night. You’ve just nuzzled your nose into the tender flesh where Helob’s cock slit is and take a deep inhale of the musky scent when the annoying voice once more calls out.

“-don’t ignore me! Stupid slut, whoring yourself out to a killer just to avoid being his dinner? He’ll kill and eat you too after he stuffs you full!” You just roll your eyes at his words and try to focus again on your task. Your ears flick and perk with interest at the sound of deep growl emanating from deep in Helob’s chest.

The spider sitting before you is very clearly pissed at the comment that was just thrown your way. Food talking back is a normal occurrence and is often ignored, but much to your delight, Helob always makes sure to silence the fools that think insulting you would somehow improve their situation. And it seems this fool went too far.

He hisses, chelicerae spreading wide to show his fangs, and places a delicate hand on your head gently pulling you away from the tasty cock you were so enjoying. A thin string of drool connects your lips to his swollen head, and despite your ragged breathing you let out a whine to show your disappointment at not being allowed to continue. “ Shoosh sweet one, shoosh . I must takes care of pathetic creature for his stupid words.” All three of his eyes are locked onto the tied up follower, who only now seems to realize his mistake.

“Wh-wait! I didn’t mean it-!” Helob is next to the sad whimpering sack of meat in an instant, his long legs able to reach the other side of your modest camp in less than 3 strides. He grabs the foolish creature by the throat and squeezes , stopping his pathetic whines. Tears and snot drip down his face as Helob brings him close, fangs still bared as he hisses.

“Sweet one is mates to me. You was lucky to see such a beautiful sight before we feast. You losts that treat.” The spider digs his claws in even deeper into the follower’s throat, tearing fur and muscle as easy as ripping apart wet paper. The other followers tied up around camp are whimpering to themself, but those that have cocks are still hard and those with cunts are dripping liquid down their thighs.

With a flick of his wrist Helob shakes the gore from his hand and returns to you, using a clean hand to pet your head and bring you close once more to his cock. You’re not sure you can keep up your game from earlier after such a display though, your own pussy is twitching and aching to be filled by him after such an effortless display of power. Blood is splattered across his cheek, and you lean up to lick it off, pressing a kiss to the area.

It shouldn’t turn you on as much as it does, it’s so gruesome but…he cares so much for you, the pure devotion from his actions making your heart throb as much as your cunt already is. You press your thighs together as much as you can, shifting in place and wiggling your hips. Looking into his eyes pleadingly after kissing his cheek, as if he was a brave knight protecting you from danger. You’re certain he can smell your desperation, how badly you need him, especially this close.

You whine softly and fall back on your knees, gaz focused on his still hard cock once more. “Helob~ is dinner almost r-ready~? I really…mmh-” You bashfully look down and cover your burning face with a hand when you see him smile in response. Your cunt gives an interested clench at seeing those sharp, venom filled fangs glint in the fire light.

“Hmm, pretty pet can’t waits anymore?” “N-no, please Helob~ Please fuck me…I-I need it so bad-” you moan, nuzzling into the soft fluff surrounding his neck.

“Well…meats can wait for awhile yes? Pretty one always comes first.”

‘In more ways than one-’ you want to snark, but Helob is moving you into his lap in one fluid motion as a pair of his extra arms reach towards the still simmering food, setting it aside for later.

Your chest presses against his soft fluff with his cock trapped between your tummy and his. It feels hot and hard, pressing against your slick mound. You grind against him, sucking air through your teeth as the friction against your pussy sends sparks up your spine.

“Aww…pretty pet really dids get all worked up, hmm?” All his hands grab at your softness, some trailing down your back to rub your hips, others groping at your chest and neck to tease the sensitive spots there.

“Y-yes…I just…I need it…need you-”

“Yes my mate, I knows~ I gives to you, gives you what you need~” He lifts you carefully up and moves you over his cock, so the thick head lines up perfectly with your dripping hole, and you start to slowly sink down onto him. Your drool from cockwarming him mixes with your wet pussy and makes the slip inside you much easier. Though you can still feel the delicious stretch of him pressing against your gummy walls.

It has your back arching backwards as a low, long moan of pleasure leaves you. The act of taking him is always so slow , your body having to stretch every time to accept him, and taking forever to do so. You feel every inch of him press inwards, every inch making your cunt clench and relax at the insistent pressure you feel.

“L-loby, baby~ Fuuuucckk~! ” You purr, eyes closing in bliss. You hear a strangled moan from a female follower tied up somewhere behind you. Your entire ass and pussy are on display for them, Helob’s blood soaked claws pulling your ass cheeks apart so they can have a perfect view of him slipping inside you. You can’t help feeling a deep smug satisfaction - this is your mate, this cock belongs to you and only for you to suck and tease and sit on. Only you get to feel the pleasure of being pumped full of cum till your belly bulges outwards as Helob growls praise into your ear for taking him so well.

Helob couldn’t agree more with you. No other followers tastes as sweet as you, can make him laugh the way you do, looked at him with such adoration and love. He couldn’t replace you even if he tried, not in a thousand years. His other captures watching hardly bothered him, since they would just learn how much you two completed and complemented each other.

“Mmm, good kitty~ So good for me~” He churrs and starts to nibble the tender area of your neck as you sink down on him. You lean your head to the side to allow him better access with a moan. Small scars from previous bites litter the area, marks showing that you are his and his alone.

When you settle down in his lap, cunt fluttering and squeezing his delicious cock, Helob finally sinks his fangs into you. You feel the familiar warmth of his venom enter your bloodstream, causing you to moan and go limp in moments. You’re nice and pliant now, your pussy clenching down hard as the venom hits you full force. You can’t see the followers tied up behind you, but you know they’re grinding against their bindings, watching you act like a whore for their soon to be killer.

Relief floods your system as you finally, finally , get to move. You rock your hips up and down in a slow rhythm to start, trying your best to relax around the thick cock spreading you open and not cum immediately. The venom flooding your veins has other ideas however, as a simple rock of your hips has Helob’s dick hitting your g-spot, and that stimulation is enough to make your body wind up tight, your first orgasm of the night trembling through you.

Helob purrs at the reaction, one of his claws dipping into the line of your ass and down towards your twitching pussy. His claws dance along the seam where you’re spread wide around him, collecting the thick cream your orgasm squeezes out. Without shame he brings his hand back up and licks everything off like it's a delectable treat.

He loves your flavor so much, but the combined flavor of himself inside you? It’s the best thing he’s ever tasted.

He lifts his hips in time with your bouncing, watching your face for every reaction. Your mouth is open in an adorable ‘o’ as you ride him, his beautiful mate…His hands wander your body, grabbing your soft flesh between his hands and trailing over the various marks he’s left behind on you. He can feel himself drooling at the sight you make on his lap.

“Loby~” You reach out to hold one of his hands to your face, turning to nuzzle and kiss his palm. He hooks a claw in between your lips and you dutifully wrap them around the digit, prompting a purr from him. Even with him buried to the base inside your welcoming slit you still want more of him inside you. More to taste, more to fill you full and round~

It’s an intoxicating feeling, having you like this in his arms and knowing you just want more. A pair of his free hands grab at your waist to help you bounce faster, his claws gagging your mouth as you’re moved up and down like you weigh nothing. The wet ‘ plap-plap ’ of your hips slapping together echoes around the camp and you can’t get enough of it. You feel ruined, debauched, starved without his touch, and you fucking love it.

The venom is still pumping through your bloodstream, and you’re cumming again, a gush of cream leaking from your abused hole and drenching both your laps as Helob keeps you moving. He hisses at the sudden pressure of your cunt clamping down hard in orgasm, but he rides it through, staving off his own urge to cum until you’re drunk and delirious from the feeling of his cock.

It’s not long until you practically are, you feel addicted to him. His thrusts send jolts through your sensitive body as your eyes glaze over from the sheer volume of pleasure you felt. Sucking on his fingers while he lifts you up and down, moaning against them like the whore you are. Helob feels himself getting close, the urge to fill you up repeating like a mantra in his mind. His arms wrap around your waist and hips as he holds you flush to him, flipping the two of you over, pressing you back into the webbing of his seat. You’re splayed under him, and he bends your legs up and over his shoulders and plows into you hard . His only focus is driving his cock into you as deep as he can, kissing your womb with the head of his dick with the intent to pump you full of his cum. All the two of you can hear are each other’s moans. The world falls away and it’s just the two of you…

With a low groan of ecstasy Helob cums, pressing as deep inside as he can. His moan morphs into a loud hiss as you cum around him a third time, your cunt milking his oversensitive cock for everything it can. He doesn’t pull away, he needs to be sure it sticks this time-that his cum floods your womb up and that in the following days eggs will form…That they’ll eventually hatch into perfect little mixtures of you both…

He pulls you into a deep kiss, your cries of ecstasy muffled as your eyes roll to the back of your head. Your own claws dig into the fluff of his back and pull, holding him as close as you can physically get as your worlds shatter together.

Even through your kiss Helob’s hips never stop rocking into your abused cunt, making sure not a single drop of his precious seed is wasted. He’d normally be happy to lick the mess in between your thighs up later, but for now it needed to stay inside…for your eggs…so many eggs…

Your legs are still shaking from your passionate exchange, still covered in splatters of blood from your lover defending your honor, but you don’t care. With a soft groan of contentment Helob pulls himself out of your welcoming heat, taking a moment to admire the mess he made of you. His eyes are blown wide with love and adoration at the sight of you, of your puffed up cunt slick with cum, at your pretty face smiling up at him.

Without thinking he started gathering your limp form and wrapped you up in his webbing, nice and cozy so you wouldn’t need to move for a long while. It was loose enough that you could roll around and get comfy in his arms, but tight enough so you felt secure and couldn’t get out. You each whispered ‘I love you’s’ and sweet words as you settled down from your night of fun, later sharing kisses in between bites of ‘steak’ dinner.

#Cult of the Lamb #CotL #Helob #CotL Helob #Helob CotL #Helob X Reader #Reader Insert #TW: Blood #TW: Murder #TW: Mentions of Death #TW: Dark Themes #TW: Pregnancy Kink #TW: Impregnantion

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clanwarrior-tumbly · 2 years

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Might be a bit dark but.

Helob with a cannibal reader, like. Reader constantly buys the followers to eat (As helob advertises) and they hook up or something

Fucked up and evil moment bonding basically.

Aw yeah evil couple

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“You must hunger muchly..have this one on the house.” Helob licked his lips, a devious grin on his face as you looked upon the poor follower ensnared in his webs. Like a prize on display.

They were a bison--quite the rare species for you to come across--with face paint that indicated they were once part of a cult. Either they got lost within Silk Cradle or dissented.

Either way, they were perfect.

You smiled at Helob’s generosity and agreed to take them off his hands, leading them home after untangling them from the web. The whole way back, they thanked you constantly for saving their life, convinced that you had a kind heart.

But that’s merely the impression you gave off.

A simple ruse to gain their trust.

After arriving to your camp, the bison took notice of all the bone decorations strewn around and suddenly felt very uneasy. And they shivered slightly as the wind picked up, though they saw you starting a fire and walked over, sitting down in the grass.

As the flames flickered to life, they put their hands out and sighed in content. “Ah..such a nice fire.” They hummed, looking to see you gathering bowls and utensils. “I-I’m sorry to say..I don’t have much to offer. Only my company.”

“That’s quite alright.” You answered dryly, which made them blink in confusion.

“So um..what’s for dinner?”

“Oh nothing really...just roast beef.”

The bison could see a mischievous glint in your eyes as you looked directly at them, though they just laughed nervously, assuming you were only joking around. They had to tread carefully lest you send them back to that dreadful spider.

“O-Oh! Haha..good one. Do you need help preparing it?”

“Of course. You’ll be of great help.” A rather forced smile graced your face. “Just hold still.”

“....wait wha-?!”

Yet they were too late to process what you truly meant as you suddenly tackled them to the ground and slashed their throat open with your knife. Your grin widened as the blood spilled down their chest like a waterfall, painting your palms a sticky crimson color.

You stared down at the choking follower, who weakly tried to push you off of them. “My dear friend Helob would’ve eaten you alive..but I don’t like hearing my meals scream.”

Their eyes only widened in horror, but they struggled less and less...until they finally ceased all movements--their face left in a perpetual state of lifeless shock.

Delighted, you started to gather their blood into a bowl, licking your lips hungrily.

It made such a delicious broth. You couldn’t let a single drop go to waste.

..........

The next morning, you woke up feeling well-rested and nourished. And you exited your hut to see the sunrise. ‘That was some good minced follower meat.’ You chuckled to yourself, wondering what you should do today.

But then you noticed a little black spider scuttling towards you. You would’ve made a small morsel out of it...had you not noticed the note it seemed to carry.

‘They’re usually thieves but..this one is giving me something?’ You realized only Helob could command the spiders to do such things. So you took the note and sat down on a nearby stone, unfolding it to read it.

It turns out he was inviting you to his shop deep within Silk Cradle for breakfast.

Huh, what a generous fellow. You couldn’t refuse this offer.

You smiled and pocketed the note, gathering your things before heading there.

Although a dangerous region, you were no stranger to Shamura’s realm and knew how to sneak around its inhabitants unnoticed.

As appetizing as some of them look--especially the cultists--they usually had poison on them somehow, and you weren’t going to waste your energy trying to separate the two. Besides, the bugs that weren’t poisonous had very little nutritional value.

Only the flesh of followers could satisfy your cravings.

Eventually, you found the shop, seeing many more followers tethered to posts, wrapped in webs as they squirmed and cried. Some look famished, others sickly, and a few in their elder years, praying that they’ll pass on naturally before becoming Helob’s dinner.

In the midst, you saw the spider himself alone at a table, nibbling on a bone. But you also noticed a plate of cooked meat at the other end, along with an empty chair.

“Sorry I took too long.” You chuckled, knowing his impatience.

Helob perked up, his smile bright. “Good morning, [y/n]! Come sit and enjoy this meal. No charge for my most devoted customer.”

You eagerly sat at the table, digging into the meat. All the while, he watched you, his three eyes fixated on how you savored every piece of flesh. Every stringy tendon. You left nothing behind.

“Is there something on my face?” Sensing his gaze, you glanced up at him. “Helob?”

Blinking, he looked tense for a few seconds as he realized he was caught. He coughed nervously, failing to hide the light blush dusting his cheeks. “A-Ah, actually yes..just a little blood. Allow me to remove it.”

You were confused by what he meant, though you assumed he had a napkin and leaned forward, closing your eyes.

What you didn’t expect was to feel a kiss on your lips, and a tongue licking your cheek clean of the blood.

It all happened so fast you didn’t have time to process it as he quickly sat back down, while you stared at him dumbfounded. “Wh-Wh..What was that...?” Your face burned.

Suddenly Helob seemed rather shy as he rubbed his hands together, before he bravely looked up at you. “I’ve never met anyone like you before. We have so much in common..I feel a connection between us. Forgive me for the stares. You just look so...divine with blood all over your face.”

“..I..it’s okay.” You smiled sweetly at him, feeling your heart throb at the surprising--but welcomed--gesture of affection. “I feel the same way. Ever since I started buying from you. So is this why you summoned me here?”

He just nodded. “Do you..accept?”

“Absolutely...as long as I get future meals on the house.”

“Oh, that can be arranged..but only if you let me get a better taste next time~” He winked, making you even more flustered than before.

It seems you two are more than just business partners now. But you couldn’t be happier.

#clanask #anonymous #cult of the lamb x reader #cotl x reader #cotl helob #tw death #tw cannibalism

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amooo1023 · 2 years

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My masterlist and rules.

This masterlist might get updated, so if you see something new in here then you know why.

What I will write:

Reader x (character)

(character) x (character)

Bendy x male reader. (He is literally my only exception to writing male readers NOBODY ELSE)

LGBTQ+

Fanfiction in general.

Headcanons, oneshots and scenarios.

I probably will post chapters of something.

Self inserts, platonic or romantic.

Yandere stuff, masochism, sadism, kidnapping and gore.

What I won’t write:

Racism, pedophilia, incest, necrophilia, sexism, misandry, homophobia, transphobia, body shaming, gerontophilia, ( honestly it depends if the character is a supernatural being then I guess it is okay. Again it depends.)

OC x reader, OC x OC, (real person) x reader, dream sexual, Gijinka!(character) x reader, childlike! reader, yandere x yandere. Yandere! reader. (I don’t know how to write yandere readers sorry) Female readers or male readers. (it’s also just kind of not needed since I never need to use third person pronouns and never mention how the readers body looks like.)

(Because yandere x yandere is boring and you don’t really have to do anything with the dynamic. In my opinion.)

Short nickname ideas for (character) x reader or too short headcanon/headcanons.

Smut or sexual shit in general.

What fandoms I will write about!:

Stardew valley ( Krobus, Dwarf.)

A hat in time ( Snatcher, DJ grooves, Conductor.)

undertale ( Flowey, Sans(CNR), Papyrus, Mad Mew Mew(mad dummy), Muffet, Napstablook.)

deltarune ( Ralsei, Susie, Kris, Jevil, Spamton, addisons, Sweet, K_K, Cap’n.)

portal and portal 2 ( GLaDOS, wheatley.)

fnaf (Fnaf 1: Freddy Fazbear, Chica, Foxy, Bonnie. (I write for all of the animatronics, it's just that the writer is lazy. But they will all probably be platonic because dead children. Except for security breach because the animatronics don't seem to have dead children possessing them.))

arcane ( Jinx, Sevika, Vi, Caitlyn, Ekko.)

kirby games ( Magolor, Marx, Meta Knight, Susie, Daroach, Taranza, Zero 2.)

paper mario ( Dimentio.)

sam and max

helluva boss ( Fizzarolli, Asmodeus, Blitzo, Verosika, Stolas, Robo fizz.)

hazbin hotel ( Alastor, Vaggie, Charlie, Niffty, Angel dust, Cherri Bomb, Sir Pentious.)

gravity falls ( Bill, Pyronica.)

batim/bendy and the ink machine ( Bendy(any form), Boris, Alice Angel, Twisted Alice, Sammy Lawrence.)

animal crossing ( Tom nook, Isabelle, Redd.)

ddlc/doki doki literature club ( Yuri, Monika, Sayori, Natsuki.)

fnf ( Hex.)

woy/wander over yonder ( wander, lord hater, peepers, lord dominator, sylvia.)

Toh/The owl house ( The collector, king (platonic only), Vee. )

Amphibia ( Cloak-bot, Frobo, Grime, Darcy(the core), Marcy, Sasha, Anne )

dhmis/don't hug me I'm scared ( Tony, Colin, Sketchbook, Red Guy )

Hollow Knight (Hornet, Quirrel, Grimm, Lace, Mask Maker, Divine, Absolute Radiance, Pure Vessel(the hollow knight) Oro, Mato, Tiso, Sheo, The Collector(platonic only), White Lady, Brumm )also silksong is never coming out (joke)

Poppy Playtime (Boogie-bot, Poppy, Huggy wuggy, Mommy long legs, | and no I do not have a fetish)

Howl's Moving Castle (Calcifer)

The Ghost And Molly McGee (The Chairman, Scratch.) Don't judge me.

COTL/cult of the lamb (Helob, Leshy, Kallamar, Heket, Shamura, Narinder, Sozo.)

More fandoms!

When asking me please specify if you want it to be platonic or romantic, what the scenario is and how the reader is going to be like. I will not make female or male readers as it is supposed to be okay for anybody to read no matter the gender. If you want me to write about an unhealthy relationship or just a fluffy normal relationship please write that in your ask or you might not get what you want. This is highly suggested when asking me or I might not answer your request and even if I did answer, you might not get what you wanted.

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Yes, I am a licensed robot fucker and monster fucker. Damn it I'm simping for bugs now help. ALso here is my ao3 account https://archiveofourown.org/users/Amooo1023/profile.

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