▬▬𝐘𝐚𝐧!jjk x goddess!reader
❝I'll never let you go, even if it means carving my fucking name into your soul.❞
ヤンデレ呪術廻戦 x 女性読者
↳You accidentally managed to captivate people with your shitty personality and corrupted their soul, making them terrifyi...
EACH INHALE THROUGH YOUR nose pulled the stale, musty air into your lungs, therefore, you decided to breathe through your mouth, making a conscious effort to keep your nasal airways closed to avoid the unpleasant stench emanating from the man.
No matter how fervently you struggled to elude him, evading the man proved an insurmountable task.
Your every fiber ached with the desperate want to revert to your true form and scram, or ideally, melt into the very earth beneath you.
Yet, the prospect of metamorphosing back into your human guise was filled with trepidation. The notion of him witnessing a repulsive, gargantuan worm contorting into a person would potentially trigger aggression, and you're not in the mood to fight.
After all, it would be double assault too.
The assault on your olfactory senses from his offensive stench is damaging you too, and it would be worse if he were to add the physical damaging too.
And you don't want to risk it.
Seriously, you groaned inwardly.
Doesn't this guy possess an aversion to basic hygiene? Was he really that oblivious to the existence of potassium alum or the simple efficacy of deodorant? While the information of human smells regulation eluded your understanding, you knew that there's this 'deodorant' concept of a substance applied to the underarms to stave off malodorous stenches.
