Miguel O'Hara x Reader Oneshots

Vampire Spider

Miguel was on the hunt for a spider person. But this one was different from the others. From the information Miguel had he knew you were bitten by a Evarcha culicivora, aka a vampire spider. Which meant you needed human blood to survive. So, that's how Miguel ended up following you into a blood bank late at night. You were a dangerous anomaly and he needed to stop you.

You snuck into the room with a employee card you had stolen. You snuck in and Miguel quickly slid in behind you.

'Stealing from a blood bank? That's pretty low, Y/N,' he said as you gasped and turned around in shock.

'Who the fuck are you?' you growled. You looked awful, your skin dull in colour and your eyes sunken in.

'I'm Miguel O'hara, I hunt anomalies like you. You're not meant to exist, Y/N. But you just had to play God and get bitten by a damn spider. It wasn't meant to be you,' he scolded. You rolled your eyes and grabbed one of the blood bags. 'Put it down,' he growled.

'Or what?'

'I'm taking you in whether you like it or not, so put it down,' he threatened as he stepped closer. You glared at him before throwing the blood bag at him. It exploded on him as he groaned and grabbed you, pinning you to the wall.

'Seriously? Covering me in someone else's blood?' he grumbled. 'I've had a long fucking week, so you're going to be a good girl, be quiet and come with me,' he growled as you sighed and stopped fighting.

'You're fucking annoying. Fine whatever take me away, but soon I'm going to get so hungry I lose control and you don't want that,' you said as he sighed and opened a portal before dragging you through. He marched you through the society as you glanced at the others looking at you.

'I've heard about this place, thought it was just a myth,' you muttered as Miguel brought you to a containment unit and shoved you inside. You groaned and fell to the ground weakly before glaring at him. 'Ouch!'

'Get over it,' he said before walking away.

'Hey, I still need to feed, asshole!'

--

Miguel returned an hour later to see you curled up on the ground trembling slightly. He threw in a bottle of water but you didn't move.

'Please,' you whispered as he stared down at you.

'I'm not giving you blood,' he said as you looked up.

'I'm so hungry, please. I'll be good,' you whispered pathetically as Miguel raised an eyebrow.

'You're really that desperate, huh? Just a little hungry pup now,' he teased as you whined and slowly sat up. You crawled forward and looked up at him.

'Please, I'll be a good girl,' you whispered as he looked at you in shock.

'What the hell is happening? Are you always like this when you're hungry?' he muttered as you kneeled and looked up at him like a pathetic dog.

'I want your blood, please. I bet it tastes so good, please let me taste you,' you begged.

'Fucking hell, okay I'm going to get some fucking blood I can't handle you like this,' he said before walking away.

He returned a few minutes later with a blood bag and tossed it to you you grabbed it, pierced a hole with your teeth and began drinking it. A small moan left you as you drank from it, the colour returning to your skin. You whined and finished off the bag before looking at Miguel.

'Sorry...about the whole begging thing. My brain automatically does it to draw in prey,' you explained as he crossed his arms and looked at you. It was interesting to say the least.

'Interesting, your mind goes for submissive begging to draw in a prey,' he muttered as you groaned and laid down on the ground.

'So, what now? You put me down? Not to sound depressed but I would love to die right now,' you said as Miguel face softened.

'You want to die?'

'God yes, I've tried so many damn times. You think I wanna kill people and steal donated blood?' you said. Miguel leg out a breath as he looked down at you.

'So, why did you let the spider bite you? It was meant for your sister, but you changed that,' he said as you sat up.

'My father wanted it for her, manipulated her into thinking she could be a hero. I knew she would become an experiment. So, I let it bite me to save her,' you explained. Miguel felt a little bad about how he judged you first off.

'Here I thought you were a monster, you're just someone trying to save their family,' he said as you scoffed.

'Yeah, well...didn't get me far,' you muttered. Miguel looked at you in confusion.

'What do you mean? What happened to your sister and father? I couldn't find anything on them,' he said. You looked away, he could see the guilt in your eyes.

'Once the spider bit me, I lost control. I killed both of them,' you whispered as Miguel stared at you in shock. He expected some kind of trauma, afterall every spider person had a dead friend or relative. 'I don't want to hurt people or survive off blood. I tried to save my sister and ended up being the one to hurt her,' you whispered. Miguel sighed and turned off the containment field as you looked up in shock. 'What are you doing?'

'You're not some villain like I thought. I can't let you go back to how you were living, you can work for me and I'll keep you fed,' he said. You slowly stood up and looked at him in shock.

'Really?'

'I could use your skills on my team,' he said as you smiled a little. You paused and your smile faltered for a moment.

'What if I hurt someone?'

'You won't, I'll make sure of it.'

--

A few weeks into training and going on missions with Miguel he could see you were getting run down despite the various blood bags he provided you with. You slid down the wall in his office as he looked at you.

'You're staying fed, why are you so weak?' he asked as you looked up tiredly.

'Blood bags only get me so far, I'm pushing myself harder. I need fresh blood,' you whispered as Miguel thought for a moment.

'I would suggest my blood, but it's filled with drugs and venom,' he said making you chuckle softly.

'Very true,' you muttered. Miguel sighed and rubbed his head.

'Stay here.'

Miguel returned half an hour later, he was dragging an unconscious man behind him.

'What the hell, Miguel?'

'This man is going to die from a heart attack in an hour. No one will notice his blood missing,' he said as you looked at the man. You missed the taste of fresh blood, you craved it everyday. Miguel looked at you and waited.

'So?'

'This makes me a monster, doesn't it?' you whispered as you looked up at him.

'No, it doesn't make you a monster. It makes you someone who was handed a shit deal in life and has to do morally questionable stuff to survive. I've been there, Y/N. Now drink so I don't have to deal with you being whiny and weak,' he said as you laughed softly.

You crawled over and straddled the man before biting down onto his neck. Miguel couldn't help the flush that went to his face as he watched the scene before him. The sounds you made weren't helping. He quickly turned around as you fed in the soon to be dead man.

Once you were done you leaned back and panted. Miguel glanced back and saw you completely blissed out.

'That good, huh?' he asked as you chuckled and nodded.

'Really fucking good, thank you,' you whispered as he nodded and glanced at you awkwardly.

'Yeah... You got it.'