Dark Deception Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Hangry x Fem Reader (SMUT)

Author's note:

This chapter is another writing trade I did, and there is a fair warning. This could get strange (to many, some might enjoy) so please have a heads up. Galore, forgive me for this. You know I enjoy doing writing trades with you so please don't give up doing writing trades with me after this is posted and you see it. I'm BEGGING, our writing trades are like a fresh breath of air and I NEED them 🙏🏻

Also forgive me if this seems rushed, I promise it is NOT rushed, I wanted the best for this writing trade haha

anyways, enjoy it!! <3

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Hours.

Hours on end you were circling this damn maze of hell. One filled with dread and the stench of death. It made you sick to your stomach.

Back and forth, you ran. Left and right, up and down..Up and down, how was that possible? Well, in your head, it was.

It felt like you were going in circles. Long, painful circles, like a never ending roller coaster. It made you sick. Too sick to even balance yourself..but you had to keep going. All for the shards for Bierce, right?

Just for that wish..right..?

Pacing through the halls of torture, the halls of Mascot Mayhem, your lungs felt like they were burning. So many turns, so many hallways..And so many walls you ran into. What was up with that?

As you turned your head and gasped for air, you couldn't notice the amount of holes in the wall you passed by. Just from that pig, just from the way he bursted through the walls to get to you.

To do what exactly? To hork you down like a five course meal, that's what!

As you bursted through a door, you felt a large burst behind you. Chunks of the wall went everywhere, and you felt your heart nearly jump out of your throat.

Hangry was right behind you. Right on your tail, as if he knew where you were at all times! How irritating!

"You might want to watch your step and take a different direction next time, love." You heard Bierce speaking up to you, and goodness, you thought the way the pig spoke was making you go mad.

With that witch speaking into your ear almost every single damn minute of this torture, you were about to give up and quit.

What did she want these shards for anyway? Was she just using you to get them back? That's what it seemed like.

What were these shards for in general? Why were they such a prize in everybody's mind here? In purgatory, you thought you would just..pop up in a white void and see other people there. Surely, when you were told about purgatory, it would have just been you and other souls in a blank void. You imagined your voice would echo when you spoke, or you wondered if you could speak at all.

You wish it was that way now, instead of a hag bickering in your ear every seven seconds. (It was five seconds, but you wanted to be generous and give it another two.)

Nearly tripping on your own two feet, you stumble to get out of the doorway the pig was close to. Your breath caught in your throat, causing you to choke. Gosh, he was close. Too close.

And next thing you know, you do trip over your two feet. You tumble down and scrape your knee, causing you to hiss in pain. You go to grab onto something to get up, but that raspy voice behind you stops you from doing anything.

"Oh-ho, don't think you're going anywhere, juicy!"

Moments later, you feel a hard force yank you onto your back and you couldn't help but let out a yelp in fear. That harsh grip of his pulled you back and it made you think you were now a snack for the piggy.