Creepypasta x Reader ONESHOTS!!

Zalgo x Reader NSFW

||this story is a lemon / NSFW.||
||requested by n0icez ||

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Zalgo had been working tirelessly for what seemed like an eternity. As the ruler of the underworld, his responsibilities were endless, and his duties demanded his utmost attention. But finally, the day had come when he could leave it all behind and return to his beloved (Y/N).

As he made his way through the twisted and dark passages of the underworld, his thoughts wandered to his beloved. The mere thought of her brought a smile to his lips, and his heart filled with warmth. He had missed her terribly, and he couldn't wait to hold her in his arms once again.

Finally, he reached the portal that would take him back to the mortal world. He stepped through it, and his eyes scanned the surroundings until he saw you. (Y/N) was waiting for him, and as soon as you saw him, you ran towards him, your arms wide open.

Zalgo embraced you tightly, relishing the feel of your soft skin against his. They stood like that for a while, simply enjoying each other's presence. Finally, he pulled back and looked at you, his eyes filled with love and adoration.

"I've missed you so much," he said, his voice low and husky.

"I've missed you too," you replied, smiling up at him.

They stood like that for a while longer, simply taking in each other's presence. Finally, Zalgo took your hand and led you away, eager to spend some quality time with his beloved.

As they walked, Zalgo told (Y/N) about his adventures in the underworld, and you listened intently, hanging onto his every word. They laughed, they talked, and they simply enjoyed each other's company, happy to be reunited once again.

You found Zalgo slumped on the couch in the living room, his body tense and his eyes staring off into the distance. Approaching him, you asked, "Hey Zalgo, you seem tense. Is work getting to you?"

As the wife of the ruler of the underworld, you never had to worry about working yourself. Living in a grand mansion with Zalgo, your days were filled with leisure and luxury. But you couldn't bear to see your husband in distress, and you wanted to help ease his burden in any way you could.

Zalgo looked up at you, his eyes softening at the sight of you. "Yes, my love. Work has been especially challenging lately. The underworld is in a state of unrest, and there is much to be done to maintain order."

A mischievous glint sparkled in your eyes as you approached Zalgo, saying, "Hey, I think I've come up with a way to cheer you up." Zalgo raised a curious eyebrow, wondering what tricks you had up your sleeve this time. But before he could ask, you darted off to another room upstairs, leaving him to wonder what you were up to.

Moments later, Zalgo heard the sound of water running, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of confusion. Was she running him a bath? Zalgo thought, feeling touched by the gesture.

You stood in front of the sleek, black bathtub, running the water to the perfect temperature for Zalgo's bath. As the water flowed, you tried to think of ways to make the evening even more special for him.

Suddenly, an idea struck you, and you ran to your shared master bedroom with Zalgo. You rummaged through his laundry until you found his black work shirt, and you couldn't resist slipping it on over your bare skin.

The oversized shirt reached down to your knees, but it made you feel close to Zalgo, as if he were right there with you. You grinned to yourself, feeling a sense of mischief and excitement at the thought of surprising him.