Krampus junkrat x male reader

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Requested by @SteampunkEmerald  because of krampus junkrat 😍
My idea:
(Y/n) being kidnapped by krampus junkrat, not because he was naughty but he saw something in him that he liked.
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Reader PoV
Afraid, in this exact moment the only feeling I had was being afraid. I couldn't see a thing, hear anything and all I felt was afraid. Instead of being in my nice warm bed with my teddies I'm here well, where ever this is. I can feel that I'm in some sort of bag and being carried cause it keeps moving. I needed to control my breathing I can't be afraid, I need to be ready to run or fight for my life. Taking in long breaths I kept inhaling and exhaling for a while till I felt my mind relax and my body ready to defend my self.
It wasn't fair being this afraid, no one should ever have to feel like this, waking up and not knowing where you are, being all alone.
I could feel a tear leaving my eye, what was going to happen to me was the only thing running through my mind. What will they do to me am I gonna be sold, killed, or tortured. I was so afraid but I needed to be ready.
As my mind was racing I hadn't notice that it had gotten colder my arms began to cover in goosebumps and my lips felt a little numb. Where was I for it to be cold like this, I wanted to scream but I was afraid.
Hitting the ground, I made a noise and held my knee. It hurt, I saw the bag beginning to open. As I went to jump out my body froze.
There in front of me stood him, this big scary creature.
These big beautiful crystal green eyes staring at me. The only emotion radiating from them was happiness and hope. Their grey claw like hand reaching the bag to pull off me scared me cause me to flinch. The happiness in their eyes disappeared, it saddened me.
'Junkrat' "don't be afraid, I won't hurt ya! I just.. please come out of the bag"
My heart sunk a little, how was I not afraid of him was it the eyes or the way his words touched my soul.
Stepping out the bag I stood up, wiping away the dust on my pyjamas.
*gasp* 'junkrat' "oh, no I hurt you, I'm so sorry"
Putting his hand on my face, I couldn't help but blush, why was he being kind?
'(Y/n)' " it's uh okay, it's not that bad just need a plaster"
Lifting me into his arms by surprise he started walking somewhere.
'Junkrat' "let's get ya one, don't want the beautiful baby boy getting scars"
Blushing to what he said, I could only nod in agreement.
'(Y/n)' "thank you, um"
'Junkrat' " right my name, it's Junkrat"
'(Y/n)' "thank you Junkrat"
I said as I kissed him on the cheek .

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