Pairing: Cg!Steve Kemp x little!reader
Contains: kidnapped reader, forced established relationship, cg/l dynamics, Stockholm syndrome, mentions of cannibalism, reader is not a cannibal, cursing, honorifics (papa) used, short story
You had laid on your mat on the floor as you awaited for Steve, a deep part of you was scared maybe he wouldn't come back, you had lost track of what time was, you knew it had been a long time, long enough for all the girls you originally met to be dead and gone.
You had no idea why Steve hadn't started to take your meat but he threatened you with it if you got too out of line, not that you would ever disobey your papa, you had grown to love Steve dearly.
Your body was exhausted, Steve had only fed you your morning meal before he left which is the only reason why you knew he was so late, you were hungry and you were growing tired,
All you could think about as you ended up drifting to sleep was Steve.
As soon as Steve was home he raced down the basement stairs, there had been a roadblock for miles searching for one of the missing women and it had made him a couple of hours late getting home, a baggie of fast food was clutched in his hands as he scanned himself into your room, he looked at your sleeping form for a moment and sat your food down on a shelf before coming over to you, he smiled down at you before sitting down next to you and gently petting your hair,
"Hi, baby, I'm home." he said as you stirred, you peeked your eyes open and looked up at him,
"Oh, hi, Papa, you're late." you mumbled sleepily, and he nodded with an apologetic look on his face.
"I know baby, but I brought you some food." he said as you sat up,
"I didn't like that you were gone so long." you said sadly and held your hands up to him he stands before bending down and picking you up, holding you tightly to him as he gently kissed your forehead, you laid your head on his shoulder and clenched his shirt tightly, the two of you stayed like that, holding eachother close, Steve grabs your food and carries you upstairs,
He sits you down infront of the coffee table and sets your food down, carefully getting each of your things ready to eat, he then turns on the tv and plays your favorite cartoon, you eat contently looking back occasionally at Steve to make sure he was still there,
"Oh shit, baby, give me one second." He says before walking to the kitchen you watch as he grabs a sippy out of the fridge and brings it over to you,
"I forgot I poured your drink in here." He explains and you beam at him, very thankful he remembered the sippy cup this time. Once you're done with your food you cuddle up with Steve, enjoying watching your cartoon before you drift back off to sleep in your papas arms.
YOU ARE READING
Slashers cgl stories
FanficEver wondered what your favorite slasher would be like as your caregiver? Or maybe as your little? Read this to find out what that would be like! All stories are taken from my tumblr
