Yandere!Evil!Guardian x Teletubby!Reader (Slendytubbies)

His forever

Y/N = Your name

F/C = Fur color

E/C = Eye color

A/S = Antenna shape

You were a Teletubby in her early twenties who always had a passion for exploring, but recently, reports of strange things called New borns started flooding the news stations.  The next thing you know, those creatures invade your town, killing everyone you've ever known and loved, but luckily, you managed to escape with your life. You were surviving on your own for about a month, killing infected while gathering supplies to hopefully last another day. You had gotten use too these new life conditions and you were even skilled in wielding a machete, it helped because it wouldn't make any noise if the infected did not see you.

Each day you hopes your A/S shaped antenna would glow so the screen on your belly would turn on. Why? Because you wanted to know if there were any answers to this strange outbreak but sadly...nothing was discovered yet, and a cure was years away from being completed. You started shivering, it was rather chilly out and your matted F/C fur was no help. But then, you saw a large building, you read the sign.

"Teletubby Custard Facility.." You read aloud.

Despite the protests of your rumbling stomach, many of the previous news reports said that this strange infection may have something to do with the custards, so you knew not to eat any. However, it may have some supplies you'll need. Maybe some weapons or a way to call for help. Making your decision, you enter through the main gate and look around, the place was in relatively good shape, heck, even the large vat of custard was up and running.

You wandered around some more, not finding much but then....you stopped when you heard footsteps not far from you. Your E/C orbs quickly darted around, praying to god that it wasn't an infected and maybe some harmless animal. But of course, you're prayers were ignored as you saw a white male teletubby with a pale face wearing a hat. His eyes were empty sockets, blood seeping from them and a large demented smile on his face, two little fangs can be clearly seen.

You gulped but knew the poor sucker had to be put to rest. Sighing, you took out your machete and began to quietly approach before he could notice you, but right before you could jam the giant blade into his head, he turned to face you. His grin grew as he grabbed your wrist, tearing the giant knife like blade from your grasp and pinning you down, the blade was right against your throat. You wanted to do SOMETHING to get him off, but you knew better. You knew if you tried anything, he would cut your head off, but that's when one question popped up. Why hasn't he killed you yet? He was just grinning at you, those hollow eyes showing so much emotion despite being...well, hollow. Then, he throws the machete behind him, sending it flying into the custard vat, he was still grinning.

"Now you.....are something special....I normally don't let my.....prey live but you.....shall be the only exception......My sweet princess..." He got off and bowed like some kind of knight, he helped you up.